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Jun 2019
we dreamt of space
looking up at the sky

thought we could
touch the burning stars

bring them back
to show the world what we got

thought we could
go up to the moon

adore it's imperfections
lie on it's patches

we almost did
but got ****** into a black hole

of reality and havoc

somehow, woke up the next day
covered in stardust

how did this happen?
Christy Sandhu
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